Incubus

Incubus - Redefine

Imagine your brain as a

canister filled with ink

yeah, now think of your body

as the pen where the ink resides

Fuse the two; KAPOW!

What are you now?

You're the human magic marker, won't you

please surprise my eyes?

It's in your nature,

you can paint whatever picture

you like no matter what

Ted Koppel says on channel 4 tonight

So modify this third rock from the sun

by painting myriads of pictures

with the colors of one

I'm sick of painting in black and white

my pen is dry, now I'm uptight

So sick of limiting myself

to fit your definition

Picture the scene, where whatever you thought,

would, in the blink of an eye,

manifest and become illustrated

You'd be sure man that every

line drawn reflected a life that you loved

not an existence that you hated

So, must we demonstrate that

we can't get it straight?

We've painted a picture,

now we're drowning in paint

Lets figure out what the fuck it's about

before the picture we painted

chews us up and spits us out

I'm sick of painting in black and white

my pen is dry, now I'm uptight

So sick of limiting myself

to fit your definition

Redefine

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